burning my biscuits

Took a ride over to the Smithies, Smithie, I need you to make me this, shows him drawing. ” Yea well, I get to that around April”.

Good thing I’m not in a hurry eh.

He just looks at me. About then his daughter pulls up, 27/28 years of age, all kinds of happy. Just back from Wisconsin, seen a doggo on some site, went got it. Smithie asks ” so what you called him?”. Dad, I call him Gunner. That’s what Grampa was right?,

” Yeah he was”

I look in the car to see Gunner

Can I pet him, I was going to reach in while saying aanii

It means

I see your light

What happen to him?

Gunner is a rescue from a very bad situation, where fists were used instead squeakers and other fun things

There will be no more of that

Gunner you be fine, you’ll see

Charlie don’t surf